I went outside yesterday morning and took deep breaths on the back porch.
A bird flew over the house and I swear it was a bald eagle. I mean, it probably wasn’t, but IT WAS.
My first thought? “America.” Of course, that made me laugh, but still: I’m on high alert for signs, even though I don’t really believe in signs.
If you haven’t voted, please vote.
(It was definitely a bald eagle.)